Description
When I was hand-selected by billionaire director Nicolas Costa to be his surrogate, it all seemed so easy. But the next thing I knew, I fled LA, hoping he would never find me.
I didn't know how wrong I was...
“Come in Mr. Costa.” I kept my voice cool and polite, hoping if I projected that image, I would actually begin to feel it.
It was time I stopped running away from the facts -- no matter how much I disliked them. The truth was, I was pregnant with this man's baby and I had signed some legal documents saying that I would give him the baby when it came. It had seemed the right thing to do at the time, and I even collected a partial payment. God, that really does sound bad, like I sold the baby in my womb.
But it was nothing like that. I was merely a carrier, a human incubator. But that didn't stop me from feeling like I was this baby's mother in every sense that mattered. And that was the crux of my problem. I loved it with a fierceness that amazed me. And I didn't care what this huge ultra sexy hulk of a man will do.
He would have to go over my dead body to get to the baby...
NOTE:
This is the first book of a three part serial and it ends with a cliffhanger.
Parts 2 and 3 will be released soon.